Novel & Cerita Her Rejection

“That’s it?” Reid shook his head. “No. That’s the beginning.” He straightened, adjusting his watch like he was bracing himself for impact. “Refusal doesn’t mean stop. It means slow down. It means I don’t get to demand forgiveness on my timeline.” James let out a low whistle. “Wow. You’re really doing this the hard way.” “The only way that counts,” Reid replied. James shifted the flowers in his arms. “And if she throws these at me?”

Out of sight, out of mind. My phone buzzes against the table. I barely glance at it at first. Unknown number. “Spam,” I mutter, unlocking it. The message loads. " It’s okay to reject me.You don’t have to go through this at all. " I freeze. “Kane,” I say under my breath. A whole month of nothing and this is what he sends? Just— Permission. My grip tightens around the phone. “It’s okay to reject me.” I let out a short, sharp laugh.

Almost. "I reject you."

The words landed like stones in still water—rippling, disturbing, leaving nothing but bigger ripples of dread. “Fighting what?” I asked, almost laughing again, but there was zero humor in it. Just raw disbelief that clawed at my throat. “There’s nothing there to fight. He rejected me this morning. He said it with his own mouth. ‘I didn’t do it for you.’ ‘You’re a mistake.’ ‘I will reject you in front of everyone.’ That’s not fighting. That’s surrender.” The bond. My breath caught in my lungs, a sharp, painful hitch that made my vision blur at the edges.

But I guess he had clutch her neck tightly that she is still coughing non-stop as her eyes typically turn red and the tears seems to flow rapidly. “ Get the fuck up and accept it!” Jessica yells all the way from the door. After coughing for about a minute, she manages to seat up on the floor, her eyes are full of agony because being rejected is entirely a different pain. “ I, Supreme, accepts your rejection.” She struggles to say it through shaky teeth as she wraps her hands across her neck.

I rubbed a hand over my chest as I moved the blankets back and crawled in beside her. "Hunter, I jumped, sorry ",she chuckled weakly. "Damn tiny I almost had a stroke baby. Are you hurting?",she sighed. I turned to face her and she was already on her side. "Not hurting, she sounded drained, I'm so mad at you and I was hoping my rejection would of been approved ",I sighed. "Derek got it sent to him your rejection was denied",She sighed. "I just..I need...",I moved closer and she gasped as my cock hit her thigh hard and leaking.

He muttered in between his sentences, groaning nonstop. "Then why wouldn't she accept the offer to be the company's ambassador? I heard she kept rejecting it" Aaron gazed at me, a drastic and severe observation. "I rejected it, not the other way round. It was all rumors though. It would be degrading if it was announced that she was rejected. That will prickle her pride and that of her fans" "But… but why?"

I placed my hands behind me, leaning them on the roof as I stared at the starless sky. "Then do everything so she will take back her rejection." "I accepted the rejection." A low growl erupted from his chest as his head snapped to look at me. "What the fuck? I could see Amara forcing a rejection out of the blue because she was hurt, but I expect more from you. Why the fuck did you accept it?"

My fingers were trembling uncontrollably, and the silence around me was deafening. When she returned, I took the glass of water but didn’t drink it. My mother sat beside me, her expression calm yet full of questions she didn’t dare ask. She just waited. Finally, my voice came out—a dry, cracked whisper. “He rejected me.” Her lips parted slightly, as if she hadn’t heard me correctly. “...What?” “Gunner,” I forced the name out, though it burned my throat. “He rejected me, Mother. He said he didn’t love me. That… that there was nothing left between us.”